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The bottom of the pit was filled with the pungent smell of burnt flesh and rising mud.

Fang Qingyu leaned on the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Blade, his molten gold vertical pupils piercing through the ferocious mask made of golden lightning, calmly watching the dark figure at the edge of the pit.

Da Lei heard Fang Qingyu's words
His eyes widened in surprise.

He then shook his head, seemingly unwilling to delve deeper into the topic with Fang Qingyu.

Just whispered:
"If you don't activate the force field next time, I'll kick you out."

The voice was very soft, as if stating a given fact.

Then the hem of the black robe fluttered slightly.

Da Lei's figure blurred and faded quickly, like ink dripping into water.

It silently blended into the surrounding scorched air and disappeared completely.

It's like it never happened.

Fang Qingyu remained standing in the same spot, his knuckles slightly white as he gripped the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Blade.

The bottom of the pit was filled with charred remains and twisted, broken steel bars.
It silently recounts the brief but brutal massacre that just occurred.

But Fang Qingyu's thoughts did not linger on the corpses.

Instead, he slowly raised his head and looked out towards the edge of the pit.

The dilapidated and chaotic outline of the limestone area was faintly visible in the night.

in mind.

Completely different images surged forth uncontrollably.

The Luo family, in alliance with the Ji family, captured those people from Dawn.

And tonight too.

Deep underground at the Phantom Nightclub.

In those cold stone chambers, there were naked women with empty, lifeless eyes.

Two images overlapped in Fang Qingyu's mind.

Fang Qingyu couldn't help but sigh softly.

He knew that Jiang Wei had spoken to him about this city lord of the unjust city during the two days he was injured.

The lord of this unjust city is named Da Lei.

He was one of the four ministers under the former Yellow Emperor, and a descendant of Da Hong.

And in the cycle of reincarnation.

People like Da Lei have always been protecting Jiang Wei.

However, without exception, they all failed.
This life was the only one where a small, unexpected event occurred.

Because of this lifetime.

Jiang Wei met Fang Qingyu when she was a child and chose him to be her protector.
After listening to what Jiang Wei said...

Fang Qingyu also understood the significance of this unjust city's existence.

And why the city lord of the City of Injustice never took any action? Because their responsibility, from beginning to end, was only one thing: to protect Jiang Wei.
Therefore, although this was Fang Qingyu's first meeting with the city lord, they had already gotten to know each other.

Fang Qingyu deliberately did not activate his force field today.
I just want to know if this city lord knew about the gang's business of transporting ordinary people.
It now seems that the other party clearly knew about it, but had no intention of getting involved.

Or perhaps for him, protecting the ordinary people in the city was the limit of what he could do.

Fang Qingyu never forgot why he came to the City of Injustice.

It was because the Luo family was involved in the illegal sale of frontline soldiers.

But Fang Qingyu never expected that even in this city of injustice, there would be human trafficking.

This left Fang Qingyu with an indescribable feeling.
He could view the battles between martial artists and the deaths of ordinary people in a very normal way.
But it's unacceptable to see a person being sold off like merchandise.
Fang Qingyu felt that one day, when he no longer felt anything about such things, or when he became accustomed to them, he might...
I am about to lose my humanity as a human being.

The top floor of the Lingxiao Club headquarters building.

Uncle Zhang was like a trapped beast driven to the brink of despair.

I paced anxiously through the messy office.

Expensive leather shoes crunched gratingly on the broken shards of a purple clay teapot and the damp tea leaves.

"Answer the phone! Answer it! Ah Bao! You fucking answer the phone!"

He growled in a low voice into his phone, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen.

The screen displayed the number dialed to Ah Bao.

The long, drawn-out wait sounded like a death knell tolling in his heart.

however.

“Beep. Beep.”

The waiting tone eventually turned into a cold, mechanical prompt:

"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."

Snapped!
Uncle Zhang smashed the phone hard onto the floor covered with an expensive Persian carpet.

The tough screen was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!!!"

He turned around abruptly, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the dazzling city night view outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

His chest heaved violently, like a broken bellows.

Eleven third-order units!
This included Ah Bao, whom he regarded as a trusted confidant and a formidable fighter.

And his only bloodline.

It’s just gone!
They were completely defeated by that Thor who suddenly appeared.

The enormous losses and indescribable sense of frustration nearly consumed him.

Just when this rage was about to overwhelm his reason.

On the desk, another black landline phone suddenly rang.

Uncle Zhang turned his head sharply as if he had been electrocuted.

The old man immediately rushed over and grabbed the receiver.

"Say!"

His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

"Steward Zhang, here is the intelligence you requested."

The languid, charming female voice, like one with a hook, came through the receiver, but now carried a hint of barely perceptible seriousness: "Twenty million gray crystals, well worth the price. Thor. Real name Fang Qingyu."

"Fang Qingyu?!"

Uncle Zhang's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.

How could he not know that name?

"That Fang Qingyu from the Federation, personally selected by Hong Qitian to make great contributions to the Great Wall defense line?!"

"That's right, it's him."

The woman's voice held a hint of amusement, "As for Bai Huo, his identity is even more sensitive."

She paused deliberately.

"She is the reincarnation of Nüba, or rather, the vessel that carries Nüba's power in this generation—Jiang Wei. This information is quite substantial, isn't it?"

boom!
Uncle Zhang felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, instantly freezing all his rage.

Fang Qingyu!
Jiang Wei!

Hong Qitian!
The reincarnation of the female demon!
The terrifying implications and the immense turmoil behind each name were enough to suffocate him, the head of internal affairs of the Lingxiao Society.

No wonder!
No wonder Thor's combat power is so incredible.

No wonder he dared to be so unscrupulous.

He has the capital.

Hong Qitian, that old killing machine.
The image of Hong Qitian and the invincible one-sword technique instantly flashed through Uncle Zhang's mind.

There is also Nüba.
This kind of matter, which involves the reincarnation of ancient gods, is the most troublesome.

Uncle Zhang slumped heavily back into the large leather chair.

My back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Manager Zhang?" The female voice on the other end of the phone held a hint of inquiry. "Is there anything else you need? Just a friendly reminder, considering the 20 million, it seems the city lord is quite fond of Fang Qingyu lately, so it's best not to provoke him!"

The call was hung up.

All that could be heard through the receiver was a busy tone.

Uncle Zhang held the receiver for a long time without putting it down.

His facial expression was like a dye vat, a mixture of red and green, eventually turning into a deathly ashen gloom.

He took a few heavy breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

The only way out now.
The goal is to find out why Fang Qingyu is so hostile towards Ling Xiao.

It is about finding a way to quell the other party's anger.

Even at a great cost.

He abruptly pressed the telephone button on his desk, his voice hoarse but carrying an undeniable command:
"Somebody come!"

The office door slid open silently.

Two third-tier peak Martial Saints, with calm demeanor and sharp eyes, strode in.

They had clearly been waiting outside for a long time, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes as they looked at the mess on the ground and the steward's pale face.

"Boss."

The two bowed.

"Listen!" Uncle Zhang's voice was firm and resolute, with a do-or-die determination. "First, Ah Bao and Xiao Shisi are all dead. The one who killed them was Fang Qingyu from the Federation! He's the Thor."

"hiss--!"

Both peak third-tier individuals simultaneously gasped in shock.

Fang Qingyu!
This name is not only famous in the Federation.

It was equally infamous in the city of injustice.

"Secondly," Uncle Zhang's gaze swept over the two men like a hawk's, "I want you to find out for me, at all costs, which link in our chain, which idiot, has offended Fang Qingyu!"

His voice suddenly rose, filled with barely suppressed rage: "Did we accidentally injure one of his people? Or did we touch something we shouldn't have? Or... has he taken a fancy to something about us? Dig the ground three feet deep and find out the reason!"

“Third.” He paused, his eyes becoming extremely serious, “Use all our undercover agents in the Gray Rock District, even if it means exposing them! Find out Fang Qingyu’s current whereabouts! Find a way, you absolutely must find a way to contact him! Express our Lingxiao Society’s apology and our sincerity in negotiating! Lower your stance! Tell him that as long as he’s willing to talk, he can name his own terms.”

Uncle Zhang practically forced out the last four words through gritted teeth.

"Yes! Boss!"

The two peak third-tier cultivators were alarmed and dared not be negligent in the slightest. They immediately accepted the order and left.

The heavy office door closed again.

A deathly silence descended once more.

Uncle Zhang, as if all his strength had been drained, leaned heavily against the cold chair back.

He slowly spun his chair, facing the brightly lit city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a city that looked like a crouching steel behemoth.

City of Injustice
This steel island floating on the icy sea.

Their Lingxiao Association has been operating here for decades and is deeply entrenched.

But at the moment.

One person can overwhelm them.

He gazed at his weary and gloomy reflection in the glass, his lips moving silently a few times before finally escalating into an almost inaudible sigh:

"Fang Qingyu, I hope you won't go too far."

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

The limestone area, the stronghold of the Green Dragon Gang.

Inside a five-story cement dormitory building.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Fang Qingyu sat in a chair against the wall, his face showing a hint of languor as if he had just woken up.

Wei Banmeng stood opposite him, her clear, cold voice reporting:

"A total of 137 people have been settled in the safe house provided by Chairman Yan. They have food, water and basic medicines, and are not in immediate danger."

"but."

She paused, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

"They were generally very depressed, with vacant eyes and unresponsive to their surroundings. Some even huddled in a corner, trembling, and refused to eat."

Qi Hao and Lü Chen stood to the side, their expressions solemn.

Jiang Wei stood quietly by the window, her clear red eyes gazing at the gray night outside.

at this time.

squeak-

The door was pushed open.

The real Fang Qingyu walked in.

He still carried a hint of the night breeze and a faint smell of gunpowder.

"Aoko!"

Qi Hao and Lü Chen immediately went to greet him, their eyes filled with concern.

Wei Banmeng also stopped reporting.

Fang Qingyu, who was sitting in the chair, slowly stood up. The languid look on his face disappeared instantly, and his eyes became calm and reserved.

Two Fang Qingyus.

Height, build, facial features, and demeanor.
Exactly!

Standing together, they are like two sides of a mirror.

You absolutely cannot tell unless you see it with your own eyes.

"never mind."

Fang Qingyu nodded slightly to everyone.

His gaze immediately fell on Wei Banmeng.

"Have all those people been settled?"

"Ah."

Wei Banmeng nodded and quickly recounted what had just happened, emphasizing the women's terrible mental state.

Fang Qingyu frowned almost imperceptibly after hearing this.

He looked at Yan Lin, who was still disguised as "Fang Qingyu," his voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible weariness:

"Find some time and send them away."

Leave this unjust city, which is like a giant prison.

Back in the sunlight.

This seems to be the best outcome.

Upon hearing this, Yan Lin gently shook her head.

Her voice rang out, carrying a calm understanding of the world:

“Okay, sending them out is no problem. But the reason they are depressed is probably not just because they are in this city.”

These words stunned everyone present.

Qi Hao couldn't help but ask, "What does Chairman Yan mean? Don't they want to leave?"

Lu Chen also frowned.

Having experienced such hell, how could one not want to leave?

Yan Lin's gaze swept over the puzzled faces of the crowd.

“They are now considered dead, both legally and in the eyes of their family and friends.”

"Lingxiao Society, or rather the gangs that trafficked them, are very meticulous in their work. When they disappear, it is always accompanied by a carefully planned accident, such as a car accident, falling into the water, or even a fire. The chain of evidence is complete enough for the outside world to believe that they are dead."

“Think about it.” Yan Lin (who resembled Fang Qingyu) spoke calmly, yet every word struck a chord in everyone’s hearts. “When they are rescued, leave this place, and set foot on Federation soil again, under what identity should they live?”

"Tell everyone that they didn't die, but were kidnapped to the City of Injustice, subjected to inhuman torture, and their bodies are no longer clean?"

"Or should you fabricate a lie, saying you've lost your memory? Or that you were rescued by mountain people? And that you've lived in some secluded place for several years?"

"No matter which option they choose, they will face the shock, sympathy, pity, and even strange looks from their relatives and friends, the invisible pressure of public opinion, and the complete collapse of their past social circles."

Can they ever go back to their old lives?

Are they still themselves?

A deathly silence fell over the conference room.

Only the occasional shouts of gang members could be faintly heard outside the window.

Qi Hao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found his throat too dry to make a sound.

Lu Chen clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from the force.

A hint of confusion appeared on Wei Banmeng's usually aloof face.

Yes
Leaving hell doesn't mean you can return to heaven.

What they lost.

It's not just about freedom and dignity.

It is also a connection with the past self.

They became rootless duckweed.

There's nowhere to go.

There was no one to rely on.

The immense confusion and despair they felt were perhaps more suffocating than the underground prison.

Fang Qingyu remained silent.

Deep within the molten gold vertical pupils, complex emotions surged.

He thought of those empty eyes, and of that trembling figure hugging his knees in the corner of the grotto.

He thought that destroying the cage and taking them away would be salvation.

Now it seems
How pale this redemption is.

"What should I do?"

Qi Hao's voice carried a hint of dryness and helplessness.

We can't keep them hidden in the safe house forever.

Yan Lin looked at the silent Fang Qingyu.

"How about this."

She spoke, her voice carrying a pragmatic calmness.

“For those who are willing to go out, I will make arrangements, create a reasonable new identity for them, provide them with a settlement allowance, and try my best to let them start a new life in a place far away from the past. Although it is difficult, it is still a way.”

She paused, then changed the subject.

"As for those who are unwilling to go out, or who truly have nowhere to go..."

Her gaze swept over Fang Qingyu.

"We can keep them here."

"Work for us."

"Work for us?"

Fang Qingyu finally spoke, his voice somewhat low.

“Yes.” Yan Lin nodded, her tone becoming serious. “Don’t forget what your goal is in coming to the City of Injustice. The Heavenly Punishment Society is entrenched in the inner city, and its power is deeply rooted. To bring them down, it’s not something we can do by fighting and killing each other.”

"We need a foundation, we need power, we need money and supplies, we need an intelligence network, we need all aspects to support the operation of a huge organization!"

Her fingers tapped unconsciously on the table.

"If you really intend to rule the entire City of Injustice, talent in business is absolutely indispensable. Do you expect superhumans to help you with accounting, running businesses, and managing the daily affairs of the gang?"

“These women come from outside, have different educations, and have different social experiences. They may not know martial arts, but there may be some talented people among them, and at the very least, they can be trusted.”

“Give them a job, a place to rely on, a place where they can stand up again and regain some dignity and value. This is perhaps what they need most right now.”

"We need to train them and integrate them into our future industrial system."

"They will be the most reliable logistical support."

"Having such a group of people at our disposal will be absolutely beneficial to our future control of the commercial lifeline of the City of Injustice."

Yan Lin's words were clear and logical, with a clear distinction between the advantages and disadvantages.

It takes into account both the real difficulties and potential value of those women.

It also accurately pinpointed the major shortcomings that the Green Dragon Gang is currently facing in its development.

There is a lack of reliable talent to form a solid foundation for governance.

Fang Qingyu listened quietly.

After listening, I remained silent for a few seconds.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over Yan Lin.

Finally, he nodded slightly.

"Row."

"Just do as you say."

When Yan Lin saw Fang Qingyu agree, the corners of her mouth curved upwards almost imperceptibly.

She didn't say anything more.

His aura rippled slightly like water.

The face and figure belonging to "Fang Qingyu" faded and blurred rapidly, like a faded ink painting.

Just a breath.

The outline of the black robe was redrawn. Yan Lin, the president of the Bauhinia Society, was now hidden behind a mask, revealing only her cold, clear eyes.

He reappeared in front of everyone.

"I will have the surviving team members follow up on the subsequent resettlement and selection process."

Her voice returned to its original cool and clear tone.

"You guys hurry up and meet up at the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters. Lei Meng is waiting for your victory celebration; he's probably getting impatient."

Done.

She nodded slightly to Fang Qingyu.

His figure blended into the darkness like ink.

Take a step back silently.

Then it completely disappeared into the shadows in the corner of the conference room.

It's like it never happened.

"call"

Qi Hao let out a long sigh of relief.

Although I knew it was Yan Lin in disguise.

But the scene of the two Aokos standing face to face still felt incredibly strange to him.

"Let's go."

Fang Qingyu withdrew his gaze and did not linger any longer.

The group quickly left the base's dormitory building.

They headed towards the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters building, which had already changed hands.

Blood Wolf Gang Headquarters.

The thirteen-story building was brightly lit at that moment.

The huge neon wolf head logo on the roof has been removed.

Instead.

It was a huge flag that had just been hung up, fluttering in the night wind.

The flag has a dark blue background.

Embroidered on it is a fierce, glaring blue dragon with bared teeth and claws.

Azure Dragon Flag!
The entrance to the building below the flag.

The crowd was full of people.

Fully armed and in high spirits, the Green Dragon Gang members filled the streets in dense numbers.

Their faces bore the excitement and vigilance of victors.

His gaze kept scanning his surroundings.

No movement or disturbance can escape their notice.

Inside the building.

The traces of the battle have not yet been completely wiped away.

Dark red bloodstains remained on the wall.

A faint smell of blood mixed with the odor of disinfectant filled the air.

But when Fang Qingyu and his group entered the lobby on the first floor...

The Green Dragon Gang members they encountered along the way would all stop in their tracks.

Stand up straight.

His face showed genuine respect.

They shouted in unison:

"Brother Yu!"

"Brother Hao!"

"Sister Wei!"

Their voices were in unison, their gazes intense.

His reverence was evident in his words.

They all witnessed firsthand the terrifying fighting power of the Su family.

During the battle to attack the Blood Wolf Gang's headquarters.

Chu Kuanglan was like a ferocious beast in human form, his giant sword unstoppable!
The Dawn Squad, led by Lin Yu and Qi Feng, was like a sophisticated killing machine.

There was also the mysteriously appearing, unfathomably powerful Martial Saint at the mid-stage, "Su Qiang".

It can be said.

Without the formidable Su family...

It is absolutely impossible for the Green Dragon Gang to uproot the Blood Wolf Gang, which has been entrenched in the Gray Rock District for many years, so cleanly and efficiently.

Fang Qingyu remained calm and nodded slightly to the gang members who respectfully bowed along the way.

The group proceeded without hindrance.

We rode in the luxurious elevator left behind by the Blood Wolf Gang, which still retained a faint smell of blood.

Go straight to the top floor.

Ding.

The elevator doors slid open.

The rooftop corridor was also filled with the core elites of the Green Dragon Gang.

Each of them exuded a fierce aura.

They saw Fang Qingyu and the others come out.

Immediately bow and make way.

End of corridor.

The heavy mahogany office door that once belonged to Wang Biao, the former leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, was wide open.

It was brightly lit inside.

Chu Kuanglan, Lin Yu, Qi Feng, and other core members of Dawn were all present.

Lei Meng was sitting swaggeringly in the large boss chair that originally belonged to Wang Biao.

Thick fingers tapped unconsciously on the smooth mahogany tabletop.

His face bore the triumphant air of a victor.

But there was also a lingering weariness and solemnity between his brows.

When Fang Qingyu and the others appeared at the door.

Lei Meng's eyes lit up.

His face instantly broke into an incredibly warm smile.

He abruptly stood up from the boss's chair, which symbolized the highest power in the limestone district.

His imposing figure walked around the huge desk.

They greeted me at the door in just a few steps.

A large, fan-like hand slammed down on Fang Qingyu's shoulder.

"Brother Su Yu! You've finally arrived!"

Lei Meng's voice was loud and clear, filled with undisguised concern.

"How are you? Is your team alright? What about Lao Qin? Is he badly injured?"

He asked as he spoke.

His gaze swept quickly over Fang Qingyu and the others.

There were no obvious injuries.

Fang Qingyu gave a perfectly timed wry smile.

"We're fine."

He paused.

His voice carried a hint of lingering fear.

"Old Qin was just unlucky. We arrived near the nightclub, just as we were about to clear the area and evacuate the crowd as planned..."

He pointed in the direction of the nightclub.

"That Thor."

"I don't know how I suddenly appeared at the nightclub entrance."

"Even from a distance, you can feel that suffocating pressure."

"How dare we get any closer?"

"We have no choice but to retreat immediately."

"As a result, during the evacuation, Lao Qin was slightly grazed by the aftershocks of the battle between Thor and the others."

Fang Qingyu's voice was filled with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, it was just an edge injury, not fatal, but it's still pretty bad. Old Liu has already arranged for someone to take him to Old Li."

"That's good."

"This is already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune!"

He patted Fang Qingyu's shoulder forcefully.

"After you gave me the message, I immediately sent a few quick-thinking brothers to check from a distance!"

Lei Meng's voice carried a hint of disbelief and shock.

"Good heavens! That Thor was just sitting there so brazenly at the nightclub entrance! Like some kind of god of death!"

"Even from hundreds of meters away, the brothers I sent almost wet their pants from the sheer menacing aura they exuded."

"You were right to retreat in time!"

He shook his head.

"This kind of nemesis is better avoided than messed with!"

Lei Meng's face was filled with relief.

Then a hint of doubt and schadenfreude appeared on his face.

"I wonder how those people at that nightclub offended this scoundrel."

He smacked his lips.

"Now look what's happened, they've been completely uprooted."

The moment Lei Meng finished speaking.

Fang Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something.

A thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"Brother Meng".

He spoke.

Not loud.

But it instantly silenced the laughter and chatter in the office.

All eyes turned to them.

"While we were evacuating the crowd over there."

Fang Qingyu's tone carried a hint of uncertainty.

"I did hear a few terrified neighbors mention it."

"But I don't know if it's true."

Lei Meng's smile faded somewhat.

His eyes became serious.

"Oh? What did you say? Just tell me!"

Fang Qingyu met Lei Meng's gaze.

He said slowly:

"Listen to what they have to say."

"That Phantom Nightclub is not a respectable establishment at all."

"The Blood Wolf Gang operates in private."

He paused.

The sound echoed clearly in the quiet office.

"Always representing important figures in the city center"

"They're involved in the dirty business of human trafficking!"

"It seems they specifically target women from outside the area."

boom!
Fang Qingyu hadn't finished speaking.

Lei Meng's expression instantly changed from serious to furious!
"Fuck you!!!"

A thunderous roar suddenly burst from Lei Meng's throat.

The veins on his forehead bulged out like earthworms.

His face turned bright red.

The giant, fan-like hand carried immense power.

He slammed his hand hard on the corner of the thick mahogany desk next to him.

Click——! ! !
A hard mahogany tabletop.

He smashed a large piece of it to pieces.

Wood chips flying everywhere!

"Those beasts, the Blood Wolf Gang!!!"

Lei Meng's eyes were bloodshot.

Chest rises and falls violently.

His heavy breathing was like a bellows being pulled.

He turned his head sharply.

Like an enraged tiger.

His fierce gaze swept over everyone in the office.

Regardless of the members of Dawn.

He was still one of his original trusted core members of the Green Dragon Gang.

"Listen carefully to me!"

Lei Meng's voice was like the clang of metal on metal.

It carried a resolute and unquestionable ruthlessness.

"We are the Azure Dragon Gang!"

"Starting today! Starting with me, Lei Meng!"

"I'd rather die than let you get involved in human trafficking, that filthy business that leaves babies without an anus!"

“This is an iron rule!”

"Who touched it!"

He gritted his teeth.

Word by word.

Like squeezing ice crystals out from between your teeth.

"Don't blame me for not showing any brotherly affection!"

"There's one! Count me in!"

"I'll twist his head off with my own hands!"

"Did you hear me?!"

Lei Meng's roar echoed in the spacious and luxurious office.

The vibrations caused the crystal chandelier to sway slightly.

The air seemed to freeze.

Those core members of the Azure Dragon Gang who were still basking in the joy of victory.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

They were stunned by the gang leader's sudden outburst of rage and chilling killing intent.

Especially those who were originally Lei Meng's confidants.

They had followed Lei Meng for many years.

He knew that although this leader was fierce and brave.

But he has always been loyal and devoted to his brothers.

It is extremely rare for gang rules to be established so sternly and harshly.

Human trafficking?

This is in the outer city's lowest-ranking gangs of the City of Injustice.

Although not common.

But it is by no means rare.

for money.

In order to curry favor with the important figures in the inner city.

There will always be people who take the risk.

The Blood Wolf Gang is clearly one of them.

I just didn't expect it.
Lei Meng's reaction was so intense!
So decisive.

After a brief moment of dead silence.

"Listen carefully, boss!"

"Don't worry, Brother Meng! Anyone who touches him will die!"

"Damn it! I would rather die than do such a despicable thing!"

"That's right! Our Green Dragon Gang can't afford to lose face like this!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, a chorus of resolute responses immediately filled the office.

Regardless of whether they are members of Dawn.

They are still the original core of the Green Dragon Gang.

They all straightened their backs at that moment.

His face showed a sense of shared hatred and indignation, which he had been infected by his leader's words.

Lei Meng looked at everyone's immediate reaction.

The violent rage on his face subsided slightly.

He exhaled a heavy breath.

He patted Fang Qingyu's shoulder hard again.

"Brother Su Yu!"

His voice was still loud and clear.

But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of weariness and complexity that was hard to detect.

"Thanks to you all this time!"

"Without the strong support of your Su family brothers, my Azure Dragon Gang would never have been able to defeat the Blood Wolf Gang!"

He looked around at the new and old faces in the office.

"Now that we have more territory, our responsibilities have also increased."

"Let's build this family business together."

"Be bigger and stronger and create greater glory!"

"Let the brothers who follow us!"

"May they all live a good life!"

"Do you have confidence?!"

"have--!!!"

"Brother Meng is awesome!"

"Azure Dragon Gang! Victory!"

The enormous sound instantly dispelled the tense atmosphere from just moments before.

It ignited everyone's desire for new territory and their aspirations for the future.

Chu Kuanglan grinned widely.

He was carrying a giant sword that looked like a door panel.

Shout as loudly as possible.

Lin Yu, Qi Feng, and other members of Dawn also showed smiles.

Fang Qingyu stood next to Lei Meng.

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

Unexpectedly, Lei Meng is not only loyal but also has a strong sense of principles.

(End of this chapter)